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GOODBYE AKIKOMy final fling with AKIKO in Shingikhu near Tokyo, Japan way back in 1964; God I,m only, but still going strong, everything below decks still works though not so often began when I called the telephone number she stayed at, apparently she lived with her sister and brother in law out in the boondocks of Tokyo. She invited me to come and see her “erotic show” at her club which in English was “The Pussy Cat Club” and to me Any Thing to do with pussy then was a good thing. As requested I turned at the club after taking my life in my hands again having swept through the crowded streets in a Kamikaze taxi tailgating every other car driving on his horn and careering round corners on two wheels and all for about five bucks! The club looked very modern and inviting and the beautiful hostess inside dressed in stylish western style evening dress smiled and welcomed me in her broken accent, then led me to a single table with two chairs that gave a great view of the stage, minutes later a whiskey sour appeared with an equally beautiful girl in uniform brought me my favourite drink at the time a whiskey sour and told me “AKIKO with you soon Joe San!” There were about fifty patrons seated at tables all round the large stage with a long bar at the rear stocked with every spirit imaginable staffed by three male bartenders who worked quickly to keep patrons supplied with liquid refreshment. The lovely AKIKO joined me not long after I,d nursed my drink to half mast, gave me a hug and passionate kiss which brought my cock to attention and if it hadn,t a gentle squeeze of her delicate fingers made it even stiffer. “Miss AKIKO Joe?” She asked. “You bet your pretty little ass!” I laughed. “Thanks for inviting me this place is fabulous!” “Grad you rike it Joe. Show start at 10. Second show 11:30. Then we go my sister house and Fuck like crazy!” she smiled her mischievous smile. “Sounds damned good to me!” I smiled back. A glass of bornova escort white wine appeared then along with a second whiskey sour. “How much do I owe?” I asked the waitress. “You no pay Joe San. You fliend Of AKIKO!” She replied and left. “ AKIKO told you no pay Joe. See theses old white men in here. They Not rich Japanese patrons like the others they senior sergeants and officers that pay AKIKO and other girls to give private dance and Fuck. We not cheap!” she told me. “You poor pay Airman. AKIKO rike and pay fir you Okay?” I loved her even more when she told me that. “So Sergeant Oakley comes here a lot?” “Phil San used to but not for long time, think wife found out and stop him!” she chuckled.”Most these old fat men married!” At 9:30 she kissed me and left to go to her dressing room to get ready for her performance. The lighting Wasn,t brilliant any way, but it got even darker as the spotlights came on and a well dressed Japanese male appeared on stage holding a small microphone and welcomed everyone in both Japanese and English to the Pussy Cat Club and it,s floor show. Immediately the spot switched from him to the first performer who was dressed in traditional geisha fashion complete with wig and pancake make up. This lovely creature stripped to Japanese music till she wore only a brief tasselled halter top and glittering gee string. The top went next to expose the small perfect titties with chocolate tipped nipples like bullets. Lastly came the gee string to reveal her hairy snatch. A true vision of petite lovely oriental feminist. The patrons applauded the girl who now left the stage with her garments in hand and it was the time for act number two. Two lovely ladies now appeared both dressed elegantly in expensive evening gowns complete with gloves and high heels looking like high class females in any city. To modern pop music they stripped naked then started to slowly kiss passionately escort bornova each other,s lips, the down their bodies fondling and sucking nipples, then eating out each other,s snatches till their juices were free flowing. The next act featured AKIKO and when she was naked on a chair she worked a large vibrator in and out if her cunt while dildoing her ass till she writhed in pleasure, her juices pissing out. The last act included a large Doberman dog. The woman when she was naked let the dog sniff and lick her pussy whilst playing with its cock till it was swollen and ready for action, even sucking on it like it was a man,s cock. I was so glued to the action I Didn,t even notice if any patrons were beating Off tomthe acts and couldn,t care less as the woman let the dog fuck her cunt and fill her with doggy semen! And that ended the show. Later when I told a work mate he told me he,d seen a show in Manilla in the Phillipines where a pony fucked a woman. “You wouldn’t, imagine how Long that pony,s cock was and she took every damned inch, Joe!” My cock by now was really in need of a release and as if by magic AKIKO was back at my table. “You rike Show Joe?” She asked, then fondled my cock through my slacks. “Poor Joe. AKIKO Help.. “ so saying she knelt beside me, took out my cock and sucked me off not caring whether anyone else watched or not. Licking her lips she added. “Keep you happy till,later!” It certainly did. In the second show even though it was a repeat I was just as turned on, but this time she waited till we were careering round Tokyo streets in another taxi before she sucked me off and ate my thick cream. Against all odds we reached her sister,s house in the sticks. A nice Japanese style house where you had to take your shoes off before entering and all the family slept in one room. I Didn,t think I,d be comfortable fucking her with her brother and sister and their two k**s within bornova escort bayan esrshot with only fibre glass partitions denoting seperste sleeping areas, but AKIKO soon made me forget the others and we chuckled to ourselves as her sister and her husband weren,t the quietest Lovers either. “Is this how Japanese families live?” I asked. “Hai Joe San. We no worry about others hearing us fuck. It natural Japanese wife fuck have babies.” Hardly surprising the orientals don,t have so many sexual hangups, but on the other hand they have a high suicide rate so all is not a rosey picture and when a few months later I found myself in Vietnam I discovered how life could be taken away very quickly, but that,s not relevant here. In the morning we had the house all to ourselves as the others had all gone to work or school. It Wasn,t nice to have to use the communal banjo ditch outside as a toilet( no indoor plumbing in that house as they couldn,t afford it and the stench was terrible!). I wa told it was better in the winter when it rained a lot, but this Wasn,t winter. We stayed again that night as she had the night off then she tearfully left me at the train station at eleven and I headed back to base totally fucked out but happy. Three weeks later I had the bombshell dropped on me the Base was in the process of closing and I was headed for Naha the smallest of US bases on Okinawa, Kadena the largest. I decided Not to tell AKIKO so never saw her again. Nine hundred miles away on “The Rock” I found things very different as I was spoiled in Japan. Duty wise Japan was all law enforcement and easy duty where Okinawa was security and far from east. The women there were not so pretty and though they spoke a form of Japanese they were difficult to talk to and not cheap either. A four month temporary spell in Saigo in August changed all that as the Vietnamese were even more beautiful than the Japanese and very friendly. I could get all the sucking and fucking all night for a pack of cigarettes and did whenever I got time off defending the base from the Vietcong which Wasn,t as often as I,d have liked. The following July I was back Ho,e for a thirty day leave enroute to France for a three year tour. Or so I thought!

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